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*** Before Buffy could storm into the apartment and grab Faith by the ponytail, Angel pushed his way into the hallway and slammed…
*** Before Buffy could storm into the apartment and grab Faith by the ponytail, Angel pushed his way into the hallway and slammed…
Part Ten It had been a long time since Angel had slept in anything besides a bed or couch, and now that he…
Part Nine A slight clacking sound filled the apartment. Pecking away at the keyboard of Adele’s computer, Cordelia typed in a few commands…
*** “Oh, damn it to hell!” When Cordelia busted down the bathroom door, she was stunned to find Adele sprawled out on the…
PART EIGHT Tuesday Two more painkillers were popped dry. Readjusting the ice bag on her head, Adele watched the television with disinterest. Baseball…
(PART SEVEN) Wednesday The sharp impact of a hand slapping his cheek brought Angel out of unconsciousness. As he delicately raised his bruised…
Saturday ~ 8:06 AM Once inside the main lobby, Angel tossed the blanket into a corner and began to devise the best course…
Saturday ~ 12:30 AM “Have you heard of Good Cop/Bad Cop?” Angel asked. “Yeah. Why?” Cordelia responded. “You get to be the Good…
PART FIVE Friday ~ 5:57 PM “So, what do you think?” Adele asked. She and Angel had jumped right into the prospects of…
(PART FOUR) Thursday 8:12 PM “I really hate this place,” Angel commented. He and Adele stepped into the Bronze cautiously. Neither considered it…